As he wandered through the woods, Donovan heard talking ahead, along with the sound of a massive animal. He swished his tail from side to side, then sniffed the air. "Three people, all female. None fully human." As he heard a rustling behind him, he grabbed a throwing knife from his belt and threw it straight at the deer behind him, killing it, but not before it let out a loud bellow that echoed throughout the forest.

"Long time, no see. Its been a while. Is my cabin still empty?" Donovan walked up and hugged Mai. It had been about a year since he had seen her, and he hadn't had his tail or ears at that time. "How is everyone else?"

Mai looks in the direction the arrow came from. "Stay still." She whispers. She tells the girls to get off her back, and slowly, they do. She gets in the pouncing position, waiting for the shooter to come closer.